it is only a drizzle.
I am opening the umbrella,
she is protecting me.
you are saying:
- you look like
the ladybird
from a distance
and I know then that
fit to me
and to everything
what I like.
I am smiling and
I am thinking
about you:
- my loved beetle,
and I am paying back
with the warm smile,
so that you know.
`how I like you
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